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Oh my little Sader-Doo
Our life was better because of you.
And all the other dogs would know
“The Dogfather” was she who ran the show
Sonny, MJ, Jackson, Sissy too
And most of all your Dolly doo
Ricky once got on your case
Till you put him in his place
Your mother was so proud of you
Because deep inside she always knew
That you and her were just the same
Both your spirits no one could tame
Dolly sat on you, you didn’t mind
Deep in your heart so always kind
Where you’ll go there’s plenty of food
And we’ll always miss your attitude
But now you shake and are in pain
And all our help is just in vain
Say hi to Dolly, Sissy and little Sonny
The way you played was always funny
Your heart shall be forever free
Our little family now down to three
And so you sleep with one last kiss
Forever and ever it’s you we’ll miss
Gus Chyba
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She lies encased in quality wood
Silently near her plaster paw
The one refused yet delivered gratis
Her silence pervades peace
Her presence felt in each dust-laden corner
Documents complete in a legal envelope
Ostensibly closing a chaper,
Thirteen plus years
Now finalized in ink, signed, dated
But what about her hold?
My mind’s eye embraces her gait
Her eyes, her closeness
The courtyard still carries her scent
The car window yet smudged with anticipation
Her ominous approach held by those unknown
Time, the cliché, took her away
Physical malady too powerful, too insidious
To allow my selfish possession
Natural progression stole her from me
Physically, but she’s here
I miss her smiling at the door
I miss her hogging the bed
I miss her running in the park
I miss her lifting my spirits
But mostly I miss the part of me that’s gone.
Winter
Ordinarily I enjoy winter
Shutting the door, enveloping the warmth,
Lighting the oven, pouring tea
But lately the chill leaves me barren
Memories yet painful
Over landscapes she once owned
The I look down to see this spotted interloper
Stretching her body, looking me in the eye
Searching for acceptance
Asking me to give her a chance
Knowing she’s not a replacement
But another spotted miracle
God sent humans to love
And I know Spring cannot be far behind
This poem was submitted by Angela Avitia to honor the memory of Annabel Lee (Annie) |
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She gave life & joy & grace to those around her, man and beast alike.
Farewell,
My Alpha Girl
My Frisky Girl
My Funny Girl
My Happy Girl
My Hungry Girl
My Little Girl
My Needy Girl
My Pretty Girl
My Whiney Girl
My Silly Girl
My Shiny Girl
My Sleepy Girl
My Pinhead
My Pointy Nose Pig
My Skinny Piggy
My Elegant Beast
My Cookie Monster
My Sweets
My Sweetness
My Empress
My Roomie
My Beautiful Loser
My Sue
I remain inspired by, and dedicated to your indomitable spirit, your energy for life, your boundless curiosity, and sense of fun.
My greatest hope is that you are not alone.
Your life was true to your nature:
Spirited, Intense, Fast, & Fun
This poem was submitted by Bruce Cashin to honor the memory of Sweet Sue |
If it should be that I grow weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then you must do what must be done,
For this last battle cannot be won.
You will be sad, I understand.
Don’t let your grief then stay your hand.
For this day, more than all the rest,
Your love for me must stand the test.
We’ve had so many happy years.
What is to come can hold no fears.
Yo’d not want me to suffer so;
The time has come -- please let me go.
Take me where my need they’ll tend,
And please stay with me til the end.
Hold me firm and speak to me,
Until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time that you will see
The kindness that you did for me.
Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I’ve been saved.
Please do not grieve--it must be you
Who had this painful thing to do.
We’ve been so close, we two, these years;
Don’t let your heart hold back its tears.
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 A dog I know has owned my heart
And now I feel so torn apart
Fourteen years she ruled the floor
And now she warms my feet no more
Our precious Spaniel, my Dolly-doo
My gentle Cocker, our snuggle poo
Those big round eyes, that sad old face
Of mirth or anger not a trace
When we would walk around the block
Her coat looked like a silken frock
I’d tell people to beware
Be scared of teeth she’d never bear
And then they’d laugh for she’s too sweet
Bend down to kiss her and to meet
The nicest dog in the whole world
That was our little Dolly girl
Her merry gait came through the door
And oh at night she loved to snore
When any person she would sight
Her tail would wag with pure delight
Back when she could hear she loved to howl
Make an O with her floppy jowl
Part dog, part wolf, out in the wild
Made us all laugh just like a child
She loved to go out on the boat
A tiny person in her fur coat
She’d jump over to chase a seal
Thinking it would make a tasty meal
Were we hers, or was she mine?
That’s the part that blurs the line
When a dog takes up a big part
Of your life and of your heart
So now she’s old and in such pain
She hides it well, but all in vain
Her soul has run out of it’s lease
So we must do what brings her peace
And as she sits here in our lap
Prepares to take a final nap
I see the love deep in her eye
I try so hard just not to cry
My furry child today shall die
I try so hard just not to cry
Forever in my heart she’ll lie
I feel like I just want to die
I try so hard just not to cry
And when it’s time to say goodbye
I know her soul will touch the sky
I try so hard just not to cry
I feel for months I’ll surely cry
I feel for years I’ll surely cry |
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My best friend closed his eyes last night,
As his head was in my hand.
The Doctors said he was in pain,
And it was hard for him to stand.
The thoughts that scurried through my head,
As I cradled him in my arms.
Were of his younger, puppy years,
And Oh...his many charms.
Today, there was no gentle nudge
With an intense "I love you gaze",
Only a heart that's filled with tears
Remembering our joy filled days.
But an Angel just appeared to me,
And he said, "You should cry no more,
GOD also loves our canine friends,
HE's installed a 'doggy-door'!!!
Heaven's Doggy-Door
This poem was submitted by Deanna Craig to honor the memory of Otis |
I didn’t want to go at first, I fought with all my might!
But something seems to draw me now to a warm and loving light.
I want to go! I really do! It’s difficult to stay.
But I will try as best I can to live just one more day.
To give you time to care for me and share your love and fears.
I know you’re sad and are afraid because I see your tears.
I’ll not be far, I promise that and hope you’ll always know
That my spirit will be close to you wherever you may go.
Thank you so for loving me, you know I loved you too.
That’s why it’s hard to say good-bye and end this life with you.
So hold me now, just one more time, and let me hear you say,
Because you care so much for me, you’ll let me go today
Author Unknown
Submitted by Sharyn Deeringer to honor the memory of Aspen
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